Poetry by Michael Bechayda

Perceive

Your beauty to me

Is a sight to see

And mostly for the lustful minds

Will appreciate what they see

True beauty to me

Is from the inside and out

Shallow it may seem

Your beauty doesn't mean much to me

Real beauty from the inside is a must indeed

Wicked morals, evil deeds

Judging you is not up to me

But I'm sure your aware of the path you chose to lead

It is not too late to change

To have a pleasant life

For GOD is a forgiving and Loving GOD

There is a everlasting place for you and for me